thanks SooZen must welcome comments, there was a banner the other day of a beach and the ocean. It was almost as if I had an auditory hallucination. I could hear the birds. The coast is 150 miles away. Sometimes I can catch the smell of it when the wind is coming off the gulf. Sea longing. I got it bad. Oceanic feeling is from Romain Rolland a freind of Freud and one of San Antonio' Rese's favorite authors. It is how he descrebes God. An oceanic feeling. A beach is a church to me.
Pleaes don't even ask no more your comments are so very welcome.
Thinking about an abehill haiku
about sunshine and leafy shadows on a sidewalk, the first haiku that I ever "got" went off in my brain like flash
all I could think of was those human shadows burnt onto a wall in Hiroshima. weird.
sleep in my eyes
furnace roaring
semiconsious
I liked the artman haiku a lot
I suppose I sound like a broken record but
the middle line was nine sylables I think the whole thing was 21 sylables. I like your condesned version too.
pilgrim on road
serpent on rock
the sun on my face
feeding on warmth,
monkey brains encapsulate
Phylogeny
phylogeny I need to find a better way of saying that
What is Phylogeny?
The organisms that are alive today are but the leaves of this giant tree, and if we could trace their history back down the branches of the Tree of Life, we would encounter their ancestors, which lived thousands or millions or hundreds of millions of years ago (Figure 2). ).
http://tolweb.org/tree/learn/concepts/w ... ogeny.html
they say we still have a reptile brain burried down deep.